Helter Skelter (Part 2, page 3 of 41)

And then there was that girl- if he could ever find out what the hell her name was! She came in about this time every day, along with her office-buddies. He tried not to make eye contact with her too much, not wanting to put her off, but listening carefully to every word, hoping that this would be the time that someone would drop her name.

She was not his normal type. Far from it. Sure, she was pretty, and well-proportioned, but kept it well-hidden inside a work-suit with padded shoulders and knee-length skirt that didn’t reveal much, if anything, and a little hat-thing that managed to hide most of her done-up dark-brown hair. She didn’t stand out in any way, and Zack was certain she wanted it that way. She even wore dark stockings that somehow made her legs nearly invisible.